Chapter 80 Xiaotong
Professor Wen was a little excited. He took off his glasses, wiped them, put them on with trembling hands, and then asked a series of questions that had little to do with Dongdong's illness in a tentative tone.
"Girl, tell me...how do you define a patient's tolerance for negative feelings?
“Are numbing and avoidance necessary factors for PTSD?”
"Girl, does the book you read mention whether there are corresponding medications for patients' negative thoughts and uncomfortable feelings?"
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It was already past ten o'clock when Su Tong finally finished his conversation with Professor Wen.
In response to Professor Wen's questions, she gave some selective answers. In this era, the modern medical knowledge she possesses can only be passed on selectively and in moderation, and it is hoped that it will play a certain promoting role.
Otherwise, having advanced theoretical knowledge alone will have a counterproductive effect if the level of instruments and equipment, pharmacological research, and technical support of this era are not up to par.
The medical system is systematic and complex. She cannot disrupt the overall development of the medical system based on her own little knowledge.
Although Su Tong's answers did not contain much, Professor Wen was still very excited as if he had found a treasure, and felt that many of his troubles were suddenly solved.
He immediately took his briefcase and found a doctor's office, saying that he wanted to write down his thoughts.
The head nurse came over to remind him that the person who was waiting for him had been waiting at the door for a long time... Then he remembered that he had to go to the Provincial First Hospital to give a lecture at ten o'clock in the morning!
But he couldn't care less now, he waved his hand and said he was busy now!
We’ll talk about it later!
The head nurse went out to answer with a confused look on her face.
Su Tong was preparing to give Dongdong acupuncture.
The head nurse arranged several nurses to cooperate with Su Tong early in the morning and even prepared sedatives.
After all, it takes two nurses to hold the child down when giving him an injection. This is more than just one injection, so who knows how the child will resist.
Who knew that Su Tong just took advantage of Dongdong's carelessness to lightly poke a few needles into his feet, and Dongdong became a little drowsy...
Just as he was realizing what was happening, a few more needles were inserted into his wrist. Before the child could even resist, he fell into a deep sleep.
The young nurse next to her was very surprised and exclaimed:
"How come he fell asleep so easily? If he could do this every day, we wouldn't have to go through so much trouble giving him injections! The child wouldn't have to suffer so much!"
The last time Su Tong took Dongdong's pulse, he noticed that Dongdong's arms were bruised and purple. But there were no indwelling needles in those days, so he could only reinsert the needle once a day, or several times. It would become like this naturally over time.
She could only reply softly:
"He'll get better! Once he can eat on his own, he won't need injections anymore."
Dongdong was sleeping very soundly, and Su Tong's acupuncture went smoothly. Dongdong did not wake up until the needles were removed.
Su Tong packed up her things quietly, came out with the nurses, and closed the door of the ward.
However, there was an unexpected person leaning against the pillar in the corridor outside the ward.
He is wearing a black tweed coat, a smoky gray wool scarf, has a handsome face, broad shoulders and long legs. If he could remove the ruffian expression on his face, he would still look quite elegant.
Song Shaoyang was pulling at the leather gloves in his hand out of boredom.
As soon as he saw a few girls coming out, his eyes lit up and he whistled frivolously and in a ruffian manner.
The young nurses were dazzled by the man's appearance at first, and then their faces turned red with shame because of his whistle. They all lowered their heads and ran away in a hurry.
Although Su Tong was not shy, he was indeed a little surprised.
"Song Shaoyang? Why are you here!"
Song Shaoyang stood up straight and stared at Su Tong with shining eyes.
Compared with half a month ago, this girl's cheeks are fuller, her features are softer, her skin is much rosier, and her beauty is beginning to show. It seems that all the supplements she bought were not in vain.
"Hey! It's really you! Su Tong!"
Su Tong was stunned, and then she remembered that the name she used when selling medicine was Su Tong. Although she wanted to call it back to this name, it was not appropriate at the moment.
The doctors and nurses here, including Professor Wen, all know his last name is Wu.
Song Shaoyang looked away and moved closer to the glass door of the ward. He looked inside to confirm again, turned back and raised his eyebrows, and said:
"It's really you who treated Dongdong! If I had known you could cure Dongdong, I wouldn't have to send Mr. Wen all the way here, and I wouldn't have to pick him up and drop him off every day..."
"What? You're tired of serving me after just a few days!" Professor Wen's voice came from behind.
Song Shaoyang quickly turned around and smiled.
"How could that be! How could I be so annoyed! I just now realized how correct it was to send you back. Otherwise, how could I have met Xiaotong!"
"Xiaotong?"
Professor Wen was also a little surprised, "Are you saying that you also know Wu Tong?"
"Wu-Tong?"
At this moment it was Song Shaoyang who was surprised.
Su Tong was not too surprised at the fact that Song Shaoyang knew Professor Wen. He quickly winked at Song Shaoyang, signaling him not to ask any more questions.
Then he walked up to Professor Wen and said:
"Professor Wen, I ran into him a few days ago when I was buying medicine at Comrade Song's uncle's pharmacy, so we met once. We didn't know each other before."
Song Shaoyang looked at Su Tong, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Well, this girl is not simple!
Even the name is fake!
Either he is fooling the old man or he is fooling me, but judging from the current situation, it is most likely that he is fooling me!
Song Shaoyang touched his nose, approached Su Tong and said:
"Xiaotong! Don't be so anxious to distance yourself from our relationship! If I didn't have to accompany the old man to fix things every day, I would have gone to Qingfeng Town to find you a long time ago!"
Su Tong almost laughed out of anger, "Comrade Song, I only met you once in the pharmacy, I can't think of any other relationship between us? Also, please call me by my name, don't call me Xiaotong, it will easily cause misunderstanding."
"name?"
Song Shaoyang smiled playfully, "Wu Tong? Or Su..."
"Comrade Song!"
Su Tong interrupted him.
"Tsk! Old man! She bullied me! Look at her! She's turning her back on me!"
Song Shaoyang did not continue speaking, but turned around to complain.
Professor Wen seemed to be accustomed to his expression. He did not seem angry, but instead frowned seriously.
"Okay, stop being so smooth-talking. People have already said it has nothing to do with you."
Song Shaoyang turned to look at Su Tong and said with a smile:
"Xiaotong! I think it's better for me to call you Xiaotong! We are not totally unrelated! You clearly stood up for justice and saved me from danger in front of the drugstore, and I haven't had the chance to repay you yet. How can you be so heartless? I feel so cold!"
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